I wipe sweat away from my eyes as the wind blows hot sand against my skin, while the sound of digging fills the empty desert. So far this archaeology expedition has been a waste of time, all the potential dig sites have come up empty and now everything relies on this last location, surely the lost tomb should be here, if it isn't then my career might be over, it took a lot of convincing to get funding for this, all based off of vague clues from a single tablet.

I suddenly hear a commotion and walk over to the excited workers. Seeing the stone wall I smile like an excited child, they found it, I finally fulfill my childhood dream of finding my own Egyptian tomb. I watch eagerly as the entrance is fully uncovered and the heavy stone sealing the tomb is pulled away. Taking a torch I excitedly walk inside the structure, one that hasn't been seen for thousands of years, the anticipation holding my breath as I wonder what treasures await me. Along the walls are beautifully curved hieroglyphs and pictures, around the room are many valuable items and treasures, the gold shining and glinting of my torch light as I slowly study the untouched tomb, one long forgotten, even by the grave robbers who have sadly ransacked so many of the great tombs throughout the passage of time. My light shines on a grand sarcophagus, one coated in gold and other valuable materials, adorned with writing, above which is a strange symbol that I've never seen in all of my studies. My guide walks in and looks around in wonder, happy to see so much of his history intact, until that is, his eyes land on the symbol and go wide in terror.

"You must not open that. There's a reason this tomb was never robbed. We must leave now!" I watch as he turns and hurries out of the tomb. What superstitious nonsense, although a curse will raise the profile of my find. Wanting to prove a point I struggle to lift the heavy lid of the sarcophagus, only managing to move it slightly but breaking the seal. I stand back exhausted and breathing the long untouched air in large gulps before turning to the entrance.

"See, nothing to worry about." As I finish my smug words I sense something behind me, something powerful, something evil, something unnatural, the air filling with the smell of rotting flesh and death. Fear grips me as I force myself to slowly turn, as I do I stare in horror at the ancient bandage wrapped corpse that stands before me, one covered in heavy chains and shackles now broken, its sarcophagus fully open behind it, and a wicked smile on its face.

"You should have listened to your friends warnings and the words written on my tomb. For you have freed me from my eternal prison and your fate is sealed." I panic, frozen in fear as out of the sarcophagus a multitude of bandages ensnare me and begin to tightly wrap themselves around my body, each one crushing me, holding my arms and legs firmly in place as they wind more and more around me, each layer somehow tighter than the last, every layer making my breathing more difficult as I'm encased, my mouth clamped shut and held firmly closed as sheets of fabric fold themselves under my chin and around my mouth, silencing any cries for help or screams of terror, only my horrified eyes and nose remaining untouched. As I struggle uselessly, my body barely moving, I feel a tight metal collar wrap around my already struggling throat and chains wrap around me, the ends magically fusing together creating layers of unbroken metal bands, holding and weighing my helpless cocooned body down as I'm lifted by the mummy and placed inside his sarcophagus.

"Your sacrifice for taking my place is acknowledged and you will be rewarded with eternal life, while the rest of the world suffers under my rule, you will be spared, left here, buried alive for all of time, unable to die, haunted and tormented by desires, that collar will gift you thoughts and dreams, of lustful desires that you can never obtain. No one will ever find you, the only way to stop me is by returning me to my tomb and sealing me inside this sarcophagus, but once I leave and slaughter those who know the location, I will bury this tomb in the sands and make sure that no one will ever discover it again." I watch in horror as the image of my future fate lifts the cover and with a sadistic smile seals me in darkness. I desperately wiggle, scream and struggle futily, my body not even moving an inch, as I hear the terrified screams of my guide and workers, and the sound of stone, rocks and sand falling on top of my coffin, burying me in the desert, lost forever under the sand, entombed here forever, my cock pushing against the many layers tightly wrapped around me as the unending desires start to fill my mind, my helpless and unmoving body unable to gain relief, as I'm trapped and tormented forever.